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A shocking scene appeared. Yan Shiyuan pretended to support him, but in reality, he snatched the Desolate Bone Saber and stabbed it into Yin Wangyao's chest, cleanly piercing his heart.
"Why … why …" Yin Chi spat out a mouthful of blood and asked in disbelief.
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation, the return of the Heavenly Man, the blood of the Ghost King, congratulate my lord for his rebirth!" Yan Shiyuan sneered and slammed his palm on the hilt of the saber. With a powerful force, the long saber flew out with the body of the Yin Wangyao, brushed past Yue Cang Qiong, and finally nailed him and the saber on the third eye of the huge ghost statue on the high platform!
The ghastly statue's fangs were like swords, its red hair was like fire, and its three eyes were wide open. It was originally watching the ants fight with great interest, but at this moment, it suddenly encountered a disaster. The vertical eye on its forehead was stabbed by a desolate bone blade.
Ying Feiyang's heart tightened. He was the only one present who knew that there was a prison cell hidden in the third eye of the ghost head statue. In the prison cell, apart from his physical body, there was also an unfathomably powerful and extraordinary person. He suddenly felt uneasy.
In the next moment, the pinned Yin Wangyao writhed like a fish that was about to dry up and die, letting out ear-piercing screams. However, his body seemed to have been drained of blood, rapidly aging, withered, and dried up. Finally, he turned into a horrifying mummy with a distorted face, no longer able to make a single sound. When the wind blew, the mummy broke into pieces and drifted away with the wind. The Ghost King of a generation turned into flying ashes.
A slit appeared in the eye of the ghost, and thick, scarlet blood oozed out of the slit. It was as if an evil ghost was weeping blood. Then, a hurricane spun wildly, and the baleful aura around the Ghost City was sucked dry, pouring endlessly into the Ghost Eye, gathering into a power that could shake heaven and earth and make ghosts and gods weep.
The Ghost Prison that was already on the verge of destruction accelerated its disintegration. It was on the verge of collapse. The ground cracked and bricks collapsed. Regardless of whether it was the righteous or evil side, everyone was affected and couldn't stand steadily.
Heaven and earth shook. Everyone was shocked. Zuo Feiying tried her best to steady herself and asked, "Senior Brother, what's going on?"
Ji Fengming's expression also changed. "Something's wrong. The baleful aura has been swept away, and the Pangu Splitting Heaven Formation is starting to become unstable. Junior Sister, quickly help me stabilize it!"
Whereas Yan Shiyuan's eyes were filled with fanaticism, he knelt down with the rest of the Daoists of the human world and shouted at the ghost head, "The five poisons are endless, the six paths have returned, the celestial has descended to cleanse the mortal world, the Daoists of the human world are here, respectfully! Welcome! Wu! Lord! Return! Return! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a resounding laughter rang out from the ghost eye. "Hahahahaha!" Everyone felt a shapeless wave of sound that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas, and it almost sent them flying. Those with slightly weaker cultivations already had blood gushing up their throats while their internal organs shifted, and they heard the voice that was like a thunderclap droning furiously in their ears. "Daolord Yan, I've troubled you for all these years. Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time! "
Amidst the earth-shattering laughter, the ghost eye suddenly exploded, and blood splattered like a blooming blood lotus. A figure descended from the blood lotus that filled the sky. The person was covered in blood and his face was indistinguishable, but he had an aura that surpassed the past and present. Many of the weaker cultivators of the righteous and evil path fell into the turbulent waves of air, and looked up at the extraordinary figure. They felt suffocated, and their hearts trembled. They all thought simultaneously, "When did such a person appear in the world!"
Among the crowd, only Yue Cang Qiong's expression remained the same, as if he had been waiting for a long time. "Oh? You're finally out? "
Yue Cang Qiong's sword finger struck out again, and a piercingly cold aura filled the sky and earth. The crowd had just experienced the waves of sound waves, but before they could even catch their breath, they were met with the oppressive aura of an emperor that covered the sky, and all of them were in great pain. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net]
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Yue Cang Qiong waved his hand, and a magnificent sword aura pierced through the air, and the golden sword gleam that he had not used lightly even when he was facing the Yin Wangliang was now unleashed without reservation!
Ying Feiyang panicked, "Oh no, my physical body is still in the prison cell!" Yue Cang Qiong's sword gleam was unstoppable, and if it hit the ghost statue, the prison cell would definitely collapse, and his physical body would be buried alive. While praying that the filthy person would definitely receive the attack, he moved towards the direction of the prison cell while the other enemies were distracted by the battle.
"Good move!" The person praised, and did not let Yue Cang Qiong down. At the same time, he waved his palms, and drew out two arcs that contained the truth of heaven and earth, and they intersected to form a circle. A withering aura was separated from his hands, and the invincible golden sword gleam actually dimmed in an instant. When the person moved his palms again, the sword gleam was split into two, and the sword gleam brushed past his body, and flew past the ghost city, only stopping after crashing into two mountain peaks outside the ghost city.
After dispersing the golden sword gleam, the person heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "The Sword Emperor has given me such a heavy gift as soon as I came out, I really can't accept it."
Yue Cang Qiong sneered, "The fact that you can accept it proves that this gift is still too light. You've been spying on me for so long, it's time for you to exercise your muscles." Only then did everyone realize why Yue Cang Qiong did not use his full strength when he was fighting against a strong cultivator like Yin Wangyao, and instead tried to use the least amount of vital Qi in exchange for the greatest result. It turned out that he had already noticed this person's existence.
The filthy person laughed, and said, "I've long heard of the Sword Emperor, and now that I've seen it today, it's indeed extraordinary. Since I've accepted the gift, why don't the Sword Emperor do me a favor and let me take the people from the Human Realm away, and we'll call it a draw today, what do you think?"
This person was not at a disadvantage when he fought against Yue Cang Qiong, but when they heard that he wanted to take the people from the Human Realm away, how could the people from the Dao who were filled with righteous indignation agree to it. One of the Daoists said angrily, "The hatred between the remnants of the Six Realms and the Dao Sect is as deep as the ocean, how can you take them away just like that? Who do you think you are, why should we do you a favor?"
Even the Hell Realm had their own plans. Yan Shiyuan killed the master of the Hell Realm in front of everyone, if they let him go, wouldn't the Hell Realm become the laughing stock of the Six Realms? However, they did not express their thoughts, they only wanted to force the people from the Dao Sect to retreat first, then capture Yan Shiyuan and offer him as a sacrifice to Yin Wangyao.
The filthy person glanced at him, and said, "So it's Chang Daoist from Changle Mountain, 37 people from Changle Mountain were slaughtered by the evil of the Six Realms, and only you managed to escape. Your hatred is as deep as the ocean, but now that the culprit is right in front of you, why can't you recognize him?"
Chang Daoist's expression changed when he heard this, but he became even more confused, and murmured, "Could it be … No! How … How is this possible? "
"You still don't want to believe it? Then let me help you recall it again! " As soon as the strange person finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he descended from the sky, like an eagle preying on its prey, he stretched out his hand to capture Chang Daoist.
In a daze, Chang Daoist felt a strong gust of wind, and he instinctively threw a jade Ruyi at the person, but the person only waved his hand, and the jade Ruyi lost its luster and fell to the ground. Before Chang Daoist could make a move, the person had already grabbed him by the back, and the speed was so fast that none of his companions noticed.
When Yue Cangqiong saw that the strange person dared to capture someone in front of him, he was furious, "Let go of me!" He used his fingers to shoot out several Sword Qi, and the Sword Qi whistled through the air, each sword was an extreme sword.
The filthy person was split into three parts by the Sword Qi, and the remaining seven parts dodged. The bloodstained figure shuttled through the Sword Qi, but it was difficult for him to fully form the Sword Qi with only one hand, and it was difficult for him to dodge the Sword Qi while carrying a person. He then threw Chang Daoist back to his original position, "I'll return it to you!"
At the same time, he put his palms together to block Yue Cangqiong's golden Sword Qi, and his body used the force to retreat, and landed on the head of the ghost statue, looking calm.
"Are you alright?" Seeing that Chang Daoist had been saved, the surrounding people asked.
Chang Daoist shook his head, and said, "I'm fine."
But he saw that the people around him were looking at him in shock, "Your skin … You're poisoned?"
Chang Daoist was shocked, and looked at his arms, only to find that a black Qi was spreading from his elbows to his palms, and under the cover of the black Qi, his skin became like a blackened corpse, rotten, swollen, and oozing with pus. It was extremely disgusting. In his mind, a nightmarish technique appeared, and he said with a trembling voice, "This is …!"
Before he finished speaking, Chang Daoist's whole body suddenly exploded like a swollen balloon, turning into black, stinky blood that fell from the sky like rain. The crowd could not dodge in time, but at that moment, a scarlet fire shield opened up above their heads, and the filthy blood evaporated under the high temperature.
And in the center of the scarlet fire shield, Ji Fengming formed a scarlet fire technique, but her eyes were even hotter than fire. "This is the Heavenly Five Decay Technique! Who exactly are you? "Chang Daoist's body was rotting, not because he was poisoned, but because he was tainted with turbid Qi. Although Ji Fengming had not seen it with her own eyes, she had heard her master, Wei Wushuang, mention it before. Wei Wushuang had said that the strongest enemy he had met in his life was the Heavenly Lord of the Six Paths, Di Lingtian, and that Di Lingtian's ultimate technique was the Heavenly Dao's "Heavenly Five Decay Technique." Since the beginning of chaos, the world had been divided into clear and turbid Qi. Many techniques in the world cultivated clear Qi, but the Heavenly Five Decay Technique was a unique technique that cultivated turbid Qi, turning turbid Qi into clear Qi. Once it was successfully cultivated, not only could one transform the clear Qi into turbid Qi, but they could also refine the opponent's hard cultivated clear Qi into turbid Qi. Chang Daoist was an example. The turbid Qi was too turbid for an ordinary Daoist's Clear Sage Body, and they would explode and die.
The expressions of the old Daoists changed again, as if they had already guessed it, but they still did not dare to say it.
"To think that you people have met me before, but you don't dare to guess anything like Wei Wushuang's disciple. Forget it, with my sloppy appearance, it's no wonder you don't dare to admit it!" With that, the dirty man spun and rose into the air.
Light comes from darkness, and purity comes from filth.
As the dirty man spun, melodious heavenly music came from the sky. It was gentle and pleasant to listen to. Gentle petals fluttered down from the sky, and the dirty man's body naturally emitted a pure and gentle light. The dirt on his body was rapidly peeled off as if it was purified. Even his clothes that were so dirty that the color could not be seen clearly had now recovered to a spotless white robe. However, just when the face that was originally covered by dirty blood was about to be exposed in front of everyone as his body spun, that person transformed into a silver mask and gently covered his face.
"Let me reintroduce myself. I'm the Master of Heavenly Law, Di Lingtian. Everyone, it's been a long time!" As soon as he wore the mask, it was as if he was separated from the heavens and the earth. A distant voice came from behind the mask, shocking everyone's hearts.
"Di Lingtian, you're actually not dead!" Everyone who shouted this saw their shocked and distorted faces under the reflection of Di Lingtian's silver mask that was as bright as a mirror.
These three words, Di Lingtian, appeared and disappeared like a meteor 30 years ago. However, it was like a nightmare that had suppressed the hearts of the righteous for many years. White clothes, silver mask, the Five Decay of Heavens Technique. Although it was hard to believe, they had to believe it in their hearts. The nightmare from 30 years ago had now happened again!
"Back to the original topic, I wonder if the name Di Lingtian is enough to defeat the Daoists of the Human Realm."
As the Daoists looked at each other, the dazzling golden sword ray appeared again!
Yue Cang Qiong appeared on the ghost head, his eyes were bright. "Your name can guarantee the survival of the Daoists of the Human Realm, but it can't guarantee your own life. 30 years ago, you lost too quickly and didn't manage to win the battle. Today, you can make up for it!"
Di Lingtian shook his sleeves, and a clear holy light seeped out of his body. He looked like a celestial being. He smiled and said, "Fine, I'll use the Sword Emperor's blood to raise my name again. After this battle, who can surpass the heavens!"
PS: Today, Di Lingtian died and came back to life. Everyone must be curious about why he came back to life. Here, I'm going to risk my life to give everyone a spoiler. Yes, Di Lingtian came back to life under everyone's will call today!
Don't say that I'm bullshitting. Let me explain it to everyone slowly. Di Lingtian's extremely chuunibyou name is actually the law of counting. His brothers are Di Yitian, Di Er Tian, Di Can Tian, Di Si Tian, Di Wutian, Di Lu Tian, Di Qitian, Di Ba Tian, Di Jiu Tian, Di Shi Tian, and others. Every lonely night, when the youths used their hands to vent their desires, the emptiness that followed the pleasure would stir up a deep sense of guilt in their hearts. Then, they would come to terms with the pain. They would open the Tieba forum in a familiar manner and make a post. "From today onwards, I'll record every day. Today is the zero day." Then, Di Lingtian and his brothers' names would appear on the corresponding floors on time every day. Of course, most of the time, it would be the first three people's names that appeared repeatedly.
But today was different. Today was Chinese Valentine's Day. It was the same night as usual, but it was also more difficult than usual. When the friends around them combed their hair exquisitely, changed into bright clothes, and went out in pairs, leaving many lonely people alone in the dark dormitory, thinking about their beloved goddess talking and laughing in front of others, unrestrainedly showing her most beautiful side. And that beauty, they would never be able to see … Thus, after a series of pretended struggles, one of the youths reached for the mouse with a trembling hand and clicked on the video hidden in the deepest part of the folder. Then, one of their hands reached down to their crotch and skillfully did it …
More than ten seconds later, the youth held his hand and started to curse himself for not being able to control himself. He gave himself a tight slap and opened the Tieba forum again. He wrote a few humiliating words on the Tieba forum. "I've broken my vows today, Di Lingtian!"
On the Chinese Valentine's Day, in the dark corners where the Cowherd and Vega Stars could never shine, there were countless people like this youth. There were also countless Di Lingtian who were born tonight.
Thus, under the summoning of countless wills, the Master of Six Dao, the Emperor Ling Tian, transcended the cycle of reincarnation and was reborn once again!
Everyone, have you all contributed your wills for Di Lingtian's return?
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